"What?" Fang Hu heard this weak but clear voice suddenly coming from Yu, and immediately looked at Yu with some doubts.

Yu looked at Fang Huxuan and frowned slightly and said, "For the sake of the earth's core, you should go quickly. This time there are four people. Although the two you drove away are also there, this time , The two of them seem to have brought a...Holy Grade powerhouse."

"Maybe it's still one of the three ancestors of their Slaughter Star Alliance."

The ancestor Xu Xun listened a little, and immediately looked back at Fan, and the two once again looked at each other with strange eyes.

"It seems that this kid from Ziweixing has a lot of background!"

"The two star alliances have been silent for a long time, and now they have sent envoys to inquire about him three times before and after..." Old Ancestor Xu Xun frowned slightly and said in his heart.

At this moment, Fan was also very curious about the young people from Ziweixing, and said secretly: "I'm afraid the ancestor Xu Xun is right, this kind of people should try their best to win over..."

"But right now, both parties seem to be very interested in him. Is it untimely to intervene at this moment?"

Not long after the two looked at each other, Xu Xun's ancestor then made a "please" gesture and said: "Please come back, there has been a conflict here, and it is not good for you and me."

"If you are really the ancestor of the secret, you may not be sure that you can compete with it."

Fang Hu and Qinlong looked at each other with solemn expressions, and almost touched a small jade bottle in their arms at the same time.

"Forget it...don't make any extravagances, we have all the information we need to inquire this time, let's withdraw!" Fang Hu glanced in a certain direction in Taixu, then turned and left.

At this moment, there was a loud voice with divine power in it suddenly, and the killing intent was self-evident: "Wen Tian, ​​the little boy under the dog, the apprentice who hurt Lao Tzu wants to escape?"

"Fate!"

As soon as the voice fell, a very dazzling golden light suddenly appeared from the direction Fang Hu was looking at, almost lighting up all the Taixu in this huge area.

"Damn it!" When Fan heard this familiar voice, he reacted almost immediately. This must be the voice of the ancestor of Tianji.

Immediately, Fan glanced at Fang Hu and said: "Come on! It is not convenient for us to intervene in this matter!"

"The strength of the two of you is still a bit difficult to fight against the ancestors of the secret."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extremely dazzling golden light flying in front of him.

"boom!"

This golden light instantly smashed in front of Fang Hu and Qinlong, with an unusually fast speed.

"Hehe..." A slightly ridiculous laughter came from the hoarse voice of the old ancestor of Tianji: "Unexpectedly, you two guys were lucky, and now you have also become a saint. It seems that it was the last time you got it. The lessons are not enough."

"Today I am arrogant in front of Lao Tzu again. It seems that I think he is too long. The old man will teach you two beasts who do not know how to live and die for Wen Tian Lao Gou today!"

Fang Hu and Qinlong looked at each other with some difficulty, knowing that they would definitely not be able to escape at this moment.

Coupled with a series of humiliations from this old thing, the already irritable Qinlong's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and the dense blood vessels on his forehead seemed to be exploded, with chaotic energy flowing in it. It pulsed crazily, making its dark blue blood vessels sparkle with a strange light.

"Damn! You old immortal thing, I want to see that you old ghost still has a few years to live!"

Qinlong suddenly took out an exquisite jade bottle from his arms, "Boom!" Shocked the cork, raised his neck to his mouth, and almost all of the black liquid was poured into Qinlong's mouth.

Wiping the corners of his mouth covered with a trace of black liquid, suddenly there was a terrifying heat in the body, and the aura in the Qinlong's body, whose strength was originally a low-ranking holy sacred, skyrocketed.

At the same time, the blood vessels under his body seemed to be expanded by something. The skin against him was like a snake twisting his body. The stretched skin showed a series of dark cracks, and at the same time, the muscles were constantly spasming. There were bursts of tearing pain.

The whole body was tightly tightened because of the contraction of the muscles.

"Medium Grade Saint?"

"So what!" The ancestor of Tianji sneered at Qinlong, obviously indifferent.

"Take it to death! Do you think I will wait for you to complete all the enhancements? But I didn't expect that your Heavenly Dao League would come up with something like this!"

After saying this, the ancestor of Tianji suddenly took out a long staff inlaid with small skulls from his arms, and moved towards the dragon who was violently convulsing in place after drinking the medicine, absorbing the black paste and dew medicinal effect. Smashed.

The skull was called the Nether Staff, and when the ancestor of the heavenly miracle was waving it, there was a continuous faint sound of howling ghosts and wolfs, causing Jin Ji and Hong Hong around him to subconsciously cover their ears, and his face was even more ugly.

"Woo..."

The ghost rod was wrapped in the roar of the ghost and the sharp piercing sound, and it immediately smashed towards Qinlong's head.

Fang Hu crossed his hands over his head, and suddenly stepped on his feet, and a golden shield made of divine power appeared on his arms.

"boom!"

The head of the stick fell on the golden shield, and immediately Fang Hu's mind was only left with a creepy horror roar, and his consciousness began to blur.

Fang Hu felt a huge pressure at the end, attacking his Tian Ling Gai, and at the same time a fierce breath behind him gently pushed him away, and then suddenly rushed towards the ancestor of the sky.

Fang Hu, who was pushed aside, calmed down for a long time, before he completely swept away the horrible wailing in his mind. Then he quickly took out an identical jade bottle from his arms, raised his neck, and turned towards him again. His throat poured down.

At this moment, Qinlong has a dark glow in one eye, and a burst of blood red in the other eye. At this moment, under the blessing of the black pulp dew, his strength has basically reached the middle-grade earth sage, but that red eye is obviously It is his characteristic.

If his own strength is slightly higher and can reach the mid-stage of the low-grade earth sage, then at this moment, he is enough to cross a grade and release the high-grade earth sage's strength.

Seeing the red and black eyes of Qinlong, the ancestor of Tianji turned from the initial sarcasm to solemnity.

"Damn... why do these brazen men always have some weird skills?"

"Huangyu! Come on with me! Clean up this kid first!"

Huang Mi on the side nodded quickly, and at the same time followed the ancestor of the sky, rushing towards the dragon like a mad cow.

Jin Ji and Hong Hong, who were left in place, looked at each other face to face, and then noticed that the figure on the side of Qinlong was pulling out, exuding weird black air.

"Take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

"Let's go!"